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Dragon of Heaven 渡城 52650K 2022-07-23

On the wilderness, Hongling and the three great spiritual monks raised their own strength to the critical point, staring at the ten foot high stone lotus. The rattan on this thing is too terrible. Because it can't be moved easily, its use of vine has reached a peak in the long years of protecting itself.

Bang!

Bursts of air burst sound between the sky and the earth, with layers of ripples rippling in the void. The dense and bloody wattle vine is constantly drawing down, which makes the God state master holding an iron stick tired to deal with it. Although his own strength is also very top-notch in the divine realm, there is no spiritual supplement here, and he dare not let go of a war.

The dark long stick turned into countless lights and shadows, which constantly defeated the Jingteng. This makes the air filled with a green and astringent smell, which also has a trace of undetectable fishy salty blood gas. The next moment, the hand of the Taiyi God state suddenly qi stagnation, people have been flooded by the vine.

Boom!

The fierce roar was just enough to blow up, and the heavily injured monk had turned into a meteorite and smashed down heavily. The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was constantly torn into a blood mist by the powerful impact, and his clothes were also broken along with it. Without waiting for him to land, there are already two figures rising from the sky with the power of dense laws.

”Give me your accomplishments for the time being!” Hongling didn't even go to see the two sacred realms that had entangled the stone lotus vine. Instead, she opened her mouth and drank to another monk beside her. Before he could say another word, the monk had put his hand against his back heart and forced one third of his accomplishments into his meridians.

In a flash, Hongling, who was originally just in the fairyland, rushed her strength to the early stage of Taiyi. The monk who gave him cultivation was the peak of Taiyi's divine realm. Even if only one third of it was lent out temporarily, it was enough for him to enter the divine realm.

”Lord Hongling, I can only do so much at present!” The spiritual monk looked at him apologetically with a look of dispirited. Although he only succeeded in pouring one-third of his accomplishments into the body of matchless sons, with the loss in the process, his own strength was only half.

”Enough!” Hong Ling exhaled a long breath of turbid Qi, and suddenly locked the pupil, which instantly triggered the Yan Huang emperor mirror in his body.

An indescribable tiny ripple suddenly rippled around, with a trace of pure divine consciousness in it. They quickly spread out to outline a mysterious boundary, covering the void within a thousand feet of the stone lotus. For a moment, the power of the small world, which was so powerful and extreme, was suddenly suppressed.

The four spiritual monks are working together to resist the continuous pulling of Jingteng, and suddenly realize the will of the world pouring out from the tenth disciple of his family, and his mind can't help but tremble. They can feel that under the pressure of Hongling's small world, the stone lotus, which was once extremely violent, has become listless.

Holding out his hand, he took out the sad sword and wiped it again. Hong Ling looked at the delicate marks on the body of the sword. Sensing that the power of this sword was temporarily restored to Taiyi state, his eyes were full of essence. Seeing a lot of Jingteng put aside the four gods, he took it hard, and the matchless son of the world flung his sword.

Hum!

The clear sword chant is constantly sounded, but the long sword shot out rapidly splits into illusions, and constantly bursts out with great sword meaning. The dark golden sword storm, which was so strong and powerful, was raging at this time and directly submerged all scarlet vines.

The bloody juice is constantly seeping from the broken vine, and then it is directly crushed by the strong sword meaning. All the dancing vines were cut back and forth, instantly turned into countless pieces, and then were beaten into nothingness. Under the oppression of the small world, these terrifying blood vines, which are so powerful that they can hurt the master of Shenjing, can not even effectively carry the random blow of Hongling.

When the whole emptiness covered by Jingteng is finally cleaned up, only the giant stone lotus standing in the wilderness is left on the whole ground. It is constantly trembling at this time, and there is a strong consciousness in it, which stimulates the air and bursts out a shrill roar.

Obviously, after the level of life reaches the level of God, the object has already had its own consciousness. For the young man in white standing in the air, he felt awe from his heart. Especially when its power is completely suppressed by the ten heavenly realms, this awe has turned into deep fear.

”How strong! Is this the horror of the apostles? Even if it was a blow to the stone lotus, but the power I gave him only consumed a tiny trace of it! ” The monk of Shenjing, who passed the cultivation to Hongling, stood in the same place and looked at the Apostle with awe.

”This is the terror of those who are strong in the way! Even though it is impossible to mobilize the heaven's plundering power which belongs to its own realm, even if the power of the lower level of the divine realm can be mobilized, it will be able to explode into the ultimate strength. This is enough to make them invincible! What's more, Lord Hongling has opened up a small world! ”

At this time, other deities also looked at the matchless son in the air with a look of horror. The eyes were full of blazing halo that could not be concealed. Only such powerful monsters that make them feel ashamed can they be convinced by the four people who are the peak of Taiyi.Above the void, the matchless son of heaven stood in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind. All around him, countless long swords surrounded him like stars and moon, constantly releasing the dark golden sword meaning of Aurora. And the stone lotus, which is dozens of feet in size below, is constantly emitting a shrill roar, like a threat or a panic.

”Very strong stone lotus, but not how to see people!” Hong Ling glanced at the trembling plant, seized a sword again, and said with a smile, ”do you think I should let you go, or should I erase it?”

Roar!